Zhenjiang.

Fu Kang'an, the first-class prince of the Qing Dynasty, stood on the gold and silver gate expressionlessly, silently looking at the west bank of the canal.

There, nearly 10,000 Eight Banners and Green Battalions were screaming in terror like frightened ducks, desperately rushing to the canal, some of them rushed to the shore for the few ferries, and even slashed each other for this, and those who couldn't get it threw away everything and even their armor, and jumped into the canal and swam to the east bank. And on the wooden bridge facing the gold and silver gate, those Manchurian cavalry of the Eight Banners wearing cotton armor were crowded like the crowd of the temple fair, passing on the narrow bridge deck, and people were constantly squeezed into the canal, and even the men and horses struggled, and soon sank into the river, and a large number of floating corpses were also floating on the wide river.

"This is my heroic master of the Qing Dynasty?"

In fact, Fukangan, who is only in his thirties, said with a wry smile.

"Taizu Taizong, open your eyes and look at these wastes! The 50,000 army let the 10,000 thief army fight in two days, and only 10,000 ran back without an army, this is our warrior of the Qing Dynasty! ”

He looked up and sighed.

It's the next day.

Because he didn't expect Qixia Fort and Dongyang defenders to be wiped out so simply, in fact, he only sent 20,000 Eight Banners and Green Battalion to reinforcements this morning, after all, there were 30,000 troops there, and there was a series of strong fortresses, the enemy only attacked yesterday, it was impossible to finish in one day, but this morning his army went out of Zhenjiang, and then just four hours later, the cavalry who fled back reported that they were defeated by the thief army, and then there was this scene in front of him. It's a pity that the whole army before and after adds up to 50,000 people, it's not even two days, even 50,000 pigs can't be killed in such a short time, many of them are the elites of the Eight Banners in Beijing, the elite of the guard camp, and the elites of you are here to send people thousands of miles away!

"The thieves have arrived!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation beside him.

Fukangan's eyes moved forward, and in the rear of the defeated Qing army, countless black-clothed cavalry appeared, like a moving wall, maintaining a neat formation, with extra-long spears at the flat end, crushing the Qing army from back to front, and more red-clothed infantry appeared on both wings, and the bird guns with long thorns in their hands continued to spew flames, and then reloaded at a speed far beyond the Qing army, and then fired bullets again, and under their fire, those Qing soldiers fell one by one. Then the artillery appeared behind, and the cannons of the four-wheeled carriage followed by a door were quickly erected, and those artillery completed the loading of the shells in the time that the soldiers loaded a bullet with a smooth coordination action, and quickly sprayed flames at the Qing troops who were crowded on the west bank of the canal.

Behind these soldiers, a huge carriage drawn by eight horses was slowly approaching, and a golden figure stood proudly on the carriage.

Fukangan took a deep breath.

The Qing generals and soldiers on both sides of him were in a panic.

The carriage kept moving forward, and the black-clothed cavalry who were killing the Qing army immediately separated to both sides, and the carriage carried the golden figure over the dead bodies all over the ground and walked in front of the Qing army......

"This immortal is ordered by the god of Haotian to destroy the Qing demon in the lower realm, and those who descend from the green camp will not die, and those who kill the flag will be rewarded with offerings!"

Yang Feng stood on the carriage and shouted.

The trembling Qing soldiers in front of him looked at each other.

"Do you still want to be martyred for the Qing Demon?"

Then he yelled again.

The two Green Battalion soldiers in front of him looked at each other, and suddenly turned around at the same time, and the two bird guns slammed into the officer between them, who screamed in surprise and before he could draw his sword, the two Green Battalion soldiers pulled the trigger, and the officer fell to the ground screaming as the gun rang out.

"Immortal, Immortal, he is a banner man!"

A Green Battalion soldier said with trepidation.

"Cut off his head and wait for the reward!"

Yang Feng waved his hand and said.

At the same time, countless screams and curses sounded chaotically in the remnants of the Qing army on the west bank, and those awakened Green Battalion soldiers raised their knives and guns against the Eight Banners soldiers beside them, and then a chaotic battle unfolded among them, and the Eight Banners soldiers who were inferior in number were quickly killed by the Green Battalion's random guns, and cut off their heads one by one, this scene made the atmosphere on the Zhenjiang City Wall immediately delicate, and those Eight Banners and Green Battalion soldiers almost subconsciously began to separate their distances.

"Don't fall for the demons, Ma's!"

Before he could finish performing his wisdom, Fukangan exclaimed.

Because at this time, the golden figure suddenly rose into the air, instantly fell in the Qing army, and then bounced up again, when he fell again, he had already arrived at the bridge, several remnants of the Eight Banners cavalry were fighting with the green battalion, he fell at the same time as the Mo knife in his hand waved, those Eight Banners cavalry was cut off at once, and before those green battalions knelt down and bowed to him, he jumped up again......

"Hurry up!"

Fukangan screamed in horror.

The soldiers of the Eight Banners on the city wall hurriedly pounced on the cannons, but it was useless, with the sound of cannons at the head of the city, the demon came to the gold and silver gate after a few ups and downs, and when the soldiers of the Eight Banners were scrambling to find thunderbolts to smash, he rose and landed on the city wall like a god.

And he is facing Fukangan.

"You're that wild seed from Hongli?"

Yang Feng shouted majestically.

"Shoot and kill this demon!"

Fukangan drew his sword and stabbed him in the chest, shouting at the same time.

Yang Feng didn't even look at the sword, his left hand with a small shield suddenly poked out, and his left hand under the protection of titanium alloy gloves suddenly grabbed Fukangan's neck, and while the latter struggled, he swiped his titanium alloy plate armor in vain, and scanned both sides with an arrogant gaze.

"Ben Xian repeats again, those who descend in the green camp will not die, and there will be a person who kills the flag to reward the donor!"

He shouted majestically.

A knife-wielding Green Battalion officer suddenly turned around and stabbed one of the Eight Banners officers in the ribs.

"Kill the Qing Demon and worship the Immortal Venerable!"

He drew his sword and shouted.

The officers and soldiers of the green battalion around them suddenly woke up.

There are less than 10,000 people in this city, and the 50,000 troops in front of them have all been wiped out, so you don't have to think about what the result of this Zhenjiang is, who will give the Manchu Qing a martyrdom in this case? Xianzun only kills the flag people, the surrender of the green battalion is exempt from death, and even continues to be appointed, in this case, of course, these officers and soldiers of the green battalion have to make the most reasonable choice, and Fukangan has fallen into his hands, what is the relationship between Fukangan and Qianlong is not a real secret, if Fukangan is dead, these green battalion generals can escape without any good results, as for their families......

In terms of the efficiency of the Great Qing Kingdom and the speed of this immortal venerable's expansion, maybe before his family asks for the autumn, his hometown will change masters.

Speaking of which, the ferocity of this immortal venerable......

This world is really going to change masters.

All in all, driven by various psychology, the green battalion in Zhenjiang, from the officers to the soldiers, did not hesitate to choose to defect, and then raised their swords and guns against the eight banners beside them, and at the same time, the Holy Sect army outside the city also began to pour across the canal, and after the green battalion in the city opened the city gate, this army also surged in.

"Order, bloodbath garrison city!"

Yang Feng carried Fukangan, and then gave a bloody order.

Zhenjiang is a garrison city.

The status here is special, at this time the canal enters the Yangtze River in the Guazhou on the north bank, and the south mouth is the Jingkou in the northwest of Zhenjiang, and then the canal bypasses the south of Danyang in the west of the city and the south of the city.

At the same time, it was also the only way to attack Nanjing from east to west.

In the past, there was a general of Jingkou stationed here, but in the middle of Qianlong, because there was no maritime threat, it was reduced to the deputy capital, so there are more than 1,000 garrisons here to defend the eight banners, originally in history when the British army attacked Zhenjiang, Dutong Hailing first killed the Han people in the city in the name of suppressing rape, it is said that tens of thousands of people were killed, and then stuck to the garrison city. The angry people simply helped the British army lead the way to attack the city, the green battalion ran away, the garrison of the Eight Banners knew that there was no good fruit to eat, and they ran back to kill their wives and children and set fire to death, and the eight banners and green battalion soldiers in the field who assisted in the defense had to fight fiercely with the British army in order to break through and go home, and finally the British army died dozens of people, and Hai Ling was also killed by the common people, and finally deduced into the battle of Zhenjiang in which the so-called deputy commander of the sea was martyred by the Qing army.

Now that Yang Feng has captured Zhenjiang, the first thing is naturally to bloody the garrison city.

"Immortal Venerable, the villain has seen Immortal Venerable!"

The Green Battalion officer, who was the first to do it, stepped forward and said.

"You have done a good job, take the green camp anyway, go to the garrison city, don't move the things of the government, but all the property of the banner people in the city belongs to you except for the real estate, which is considered to be a reward from the immortals, the men in it are castrated as slaves, and the women you can watch and dispose of by yourself!"

Yang Feng said.

"Xie Xianzun's reward!"

The officer knelt down excitedly and kowtowed.

Immediately afterwards, he led the same cheering green battalion to the garrison city.

That's it, in the future, this Zhenjiang must also be guarded, these green battalions are re-selected, and then organized into two brigades of the Dangkou Army, there is no problem, they will guard Zhenjiang, and the Holy Religious Army is responsible for external attacks, in fact, it is the difference between the field army and the garrison army, the Holy Religious Army is a field army, and the green battalion is reorganized as a garrison army. However, these green battalions have to surrender their names, and after they slaughter the garrison city, there is no way to retreat, and the Qing army's counterattack can only fight desperately.

"Look at it, this is your Great Qing!"

Yang Feng said proudly to Fukangan.

The latter was still held in his hand, held in the air like a helpless child constantly struggling, and even took his imperial sword in vain to draw on Yang Feng's body, looking at those green camps with desperate eyes, the latter surging through Zhenjiang City and slamming open the gate of the garrison city, and even the people in the city woke up and rushed to the garrison city one by one, and soon the chaotic screams came out.

"Demon, demon!"

Fukangan said to Yang Feng with difficulty.